Worst summer ever yo, and im out
Dope niggas locked out 4 year rap drought
The therapist said hello but my mom would wonder
They call me spy, wonder why cos you y'all die by summer
School just finished it's time to party
Look it something they can't ever see
This meeting just begun, nigga i'm satan's son
Summer never bummer, till its autumn
And you are you too, but bitch i'm three
School just finished it's time to party
We ain't hear to hurt nobody
Makes for a hell of party
At bunker hill hot summer,
But that's what he liked her
Knowing you was getting by hardly
Cause im here throwing the party
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